Honey_B
Weaver of Dreams
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- May 21, 2001
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Sex with my husband. Normally, I would have been thrilled to make love to Doug, especially since it had been awhile. These were not normal circumstances, however. I couldn't help it. My husband touched me and I craved Gwen. I closed my eyes as Doug kissed me and imagined it was her softer, pinker lips that were touching mine. I tried to push away the feeling of a man's large, rough hands on my body. How would it feel to have Gwen caress me that way. To tease my nipples into erect points, to suck them and twirl her tongue around their throbbing hardness. Doug penetrated me and my fantasy ended. I had already become so excited that I came quickly, but somehow I did not feel fullfilled. Yes, I wanted her.
That had been last night. This morning I waited eagerly for Gwen. I paced waiting for her car. What if she didn't show up? I paniced. I had rescheduled a dentist appointment just so I could be here all day with her. God, I was acting like a lovesick teenager.
That had been last night. This morning I waited eagerly for Gwen. I paced waiting for her car. What if she didn't show up? I paniced. I had rescheduled a dentist appointment just so I could be here all day with her. God, I was acting like a lovesick teenager.